hinata: everything that we know and love is reducible to the absurd acts of chemicals and therefore there is no intrinsic value in this material universe.
shino: hypocrite that you are, for you trust the chemicals in your brain to tell you they are chemicals. all knowledge is ultimately based on that which we cannot prove. will you fight? or will you perish like a dog?
kiba, wrapped in four blankets: can i please fucking sleep